Lord, I just can't make myself love my enemies.
It is so difficult.
How we used to be at least be able to get along. Now, the devil sows seeds of evil into her mind; now she turned her back. I won't say we're like best friends or whatsoever, but at least we were amicable - either that or she's faking her smiles.
I know it's not my first time being called bitch, whore, asshole, or whatever, but it still hurts, you know.
I know I am a fool to vent it out on a blog, but I can't help it. I prefer open conflict rather than the bitchy underdog fightings we all have involved ourselves in.
Junior, I'd let you know if it's going to make you any happier, you've hurt me.
